A love-hate story… still. Jason Wordie on the perennial perplexity

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When I first went to China in the seventies, to study Chinese, students who had lived there for a while already, told me that I would come to love China and to hate it. 

They were right. That’s how I ended up relating to China. Loving so much of its history, arts and culture, loving so many of its people, some very closely… and hating so much of it, its capricious apparatchiks, its indifference to basic rights, and the whole dreary panoply we read about daily to this day.

Fun to read a well-written short piece by Jason Wordie about how this has ever been so. Above.

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